Let mouths allow eyes to roll
Instead of calling sounds in heels
To defile lung’s peaceful siesta
What is “ayoo” today
Might have been “bue!” yesterday
But will be “ahaaa!” tomorrow
Harvesting ovations on all stages
II
New things raise brows
Coming with scares which snake into veins like poison
But when they simmer
Minds embrace their enticings
And mate their presence even into obsession
Abomination today, fascination tomorrow
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © Nov. 9, 2017